Treasure Island

Aftab Alam

(15 th April 1967 / , , RANCHI,)

A Beautiful Novel


No, Is it a game of fate?
No, See; the arrow that hit the hat,
Here, for me-
All are known-
Wrapped with false happiness,
Sorrow groped, somewhere hid,

Achievements! false dignity,
Formal affinity,
Hazy-high- fly,
Only sly! cry-

Tell me who don't need love?
Everybody is a lover
Yet love's boundaries un-measured

Everybody dyeing for the self,
Ah! Life for them-
'A beautiful novel'

Submitted: Monday, November 04, 2013
Edited: Saturday, August 30, 2014
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